Oh I'm getting tired of the people who complain They want to take my joy and shove it away Oh, but it's Christmas Just let me have Christmas And It's getting harder each year To find the joy and the cheer When I worry about timing: is it too soon to decorate? Have I passed all important days? I mean, the carols will have to wait Or can I sing out without you not wanting to hear? Oh, 'cause it's Christmas Just let me have Christmas I don't complain 'bout your rabbits with baskets I'm not one for horror, like costumes of classics No fan of turkey, I can't eat the stuffing But that doesn't mean that to you it means nothing So for me, I want eggnog and spices Puzzles and podcasts and Charlie Brown carols, and Well, I really do love the snow Just let me have Christmas Oh I just want a Christmas Just let me have Christmas